Mum, im an artist

(Boxxy)

Plenty nights in the Bimmer, cruisin' really slow

The sunroof down and I feel the snow on my face

Driftin' in the car park, so our tires drew a figure eight

I'm just havin' fun with my friends, what would my mama say?

I got a C in college, but she want a A

I'm sorry, mum, I'm fly like some paper, M.I.A

I knew that it's rude, I ignored what you say

I try to explain, but you wouldn't get it anyway

I'm an artist, I don't know any other way

I can't rush this, that's why in school, I was always late

Hated what I do, made me mad, so I ran away

But you know I've still got love for you

I'm alive right now, you're the reason

We might fight now, but I'm never leavin'

This time different, I believe it

We can stick together, even in a rainy season

Last night, I was at a party while you were sleepin'

My brethren got stabbed, you must be glad I'm still breathin'

If you knew where I was, you would be screamin' at me

But I'm sorry, mum, I'm young and I'm free

And I really can't let it go to waste

Money is the thing that is not worth chasin'

Pictures on my walls of my friends, of my paintings

Music on my iPod, I said I was revisin'

I guess that I lied lots

Plenty nights in the Bimmer, cruisin' really slow

The sunroof down and I feel the snow on my face

Driftin' in the car park, so our tires drew a figure eight

I'm just havin' fun with my friends, what would my mama say?

I got a C in college, but she want a A

I'm sorry, mum, I'm fly like some paper, M.I.A

I knew that it's rude, I ignored what you say

I try to explain, but you wouldn't get it anyway